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Addiction

Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good?Everything they told me not to is exactly what I wouldMan I tried to stop man I tried the best I couldBut (You make me smile)

What's your addiction? Is it money? Is it girls? Is it weed?I've been afflicted by not one, not two, but all threeShe's got the same thing, about me, but more, about usShe's coming over, so I guess, that means, I'm her drugsJust let me peek now, I mean damn, I'm so curiousShe's got a lover, so the lies, and the lust, is a rushTime's of the essence, I need, you to be, spontaneousRoll up the doja, Henny and Coca-Cola, then I'm coming over'Cause it's never over

Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good?Everything they told me not to is exactly what I wouldMan I tried to stop man I tried the best I couldBut (You make me smile)

I see the emotion in your eyes, that you, try not to showWe get the closest when you high, or you drunk, or you blowSo I pour the potion, so we could both get high, as we could goThen I'll get the lotion, and do something to me, when your thighs is exposedThere's no turning back now, I mean I don't mean to imposeNot now but right now, I need you to undress, and then poseI'm into that now, catch a vibe, when the doors, get closedRoll up the doja, Henny and Coca-Cola, and I keep coming over'Cause its never over

Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good?Everything they told me not to is exactly what I wouldMan I tried to stop man I tried the best I couldBut (You make me smile)

Why everything that's supposed to bad make me feel so good?Everything they told me not to is exactly what I wouldMan I tried to stop man I tried the best I couldBut (You make me smile)

(You make me smile with my heart)

I just wanted to ask youJust wanted to, um (baby)Let me, how would I put this, um (baby, baby, baby)Let's say all your friends (baby, baby, baby)Remember the one? (baby, baby, baby)You said if you ever she would be the one (baby, baby, baby)Ok, ok, ok (you make me smile with my heart)Well, I was thinking, hypotheticallyI mean don't take this seriouslyDon't take me, I mean justUh, not crediblyI feel that incrediblyI mean let's set it babyAh, just let it beI mean you huntin' me(You make me smile with my heart)I mean you her and meMaybe, baby, baby?Baby? Baby?You know I was just kiddingUnless you gon' do it